Most of my inspiration is from sadness...When I write, I create a release..I have no intention of causing depression from my poetry, if anything I appreciate the ability to express it.

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Spark

Fall leaves cover the streets,
The night is bright, the moons gazing
Feelings of youth, care free laughs
Spill your drinks, fall in the grass.

Exchange your thoughts with a gift receipt,
The meaning is not hard to sell,
I don't mind the honesty, if only meant well.

4 comments:

  1. I love this!! I was hoping it was longer cause it's awesome!

    ReplyDelete
  2. Aww, thanks Aurora! That makes me feel good. :)

    ReplyDelete
  3. great poem, and what a magical photo (the person walking in water in front of the huge tree):)

    ReplyDelete
  4. Thank you Miriam. the photo is actually taken from the movie " The Fountain ". It's the tree of life.

    ReplyDelete